Now that I have 6 teeth, Mommy decided it was time to brush them beavers.
Alls I can really say is that the toothpaste tastes good.
Mommy and I spent the weekend together. And guess where we went. . .
our favorite . . .
you know . . .
TARGET
of course!
I rode in the cart like a big boy.
Here I am gawking at some fellow shoppers.
Mommy says it's rude to stare with your mouth open.
I got some cool stuff.
I can chew on these things and eat REAL bananas!
We also got a toy so I can learn to walk behind it!
I didn't get to practice too much tonight.
I decided after dinner that all I wanted was to be held.
ANOTHER tooth??
Couldn't be.
6 is enough! Enough I tell you!
But I kept my mind occupied.
We went outside and played bubbles some more.
We also rode around in my red wagon, which I LOVE!
60 degrees in Columbus today! That's right, 60!
We also got to go to the pet store.
My favorite "pet"was the birds!
I looked at fish, and dogs, and gerbils, hampsters.
But the birds won out. I talked to them, so loud that
the other people in the pet store were watchin'!
Now Mommy and I are watching the academy awards.
It's pretty boring, so I chewed on the remote instead.
Remotes, chip clips, paper towels, wipes.
If you use it around the house, it is far better than any toy I own.
And at my mere 7.5 months, I have figured out that I do NOT like it
when someone takes my toy (or household item) away.
At all.
I hold my breath til my face gets red, then I scream and scream.
Yep.
It's pleasant.
Let's hope I forget how to do this by, say, tomorrow?
I have a pretty good memory though.
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